The Wormlips Scrapbook

My tiny girleen is 32 31 [This is the first time I've lost track.] Look how she used to be (with my daddy): Times have changed. Dad is dead and she’s all gwown up: Here is a birthday card that Bul made for me to give to her: Here she is performing for me, for [...]

Now let’s go back in time so I can catch up on this here thang. I’ve just been working all the time, and going to Spanish class up until that day I got drenched and the teacher didn’t show up. My advisor has come to town, as I mentioned, and that greatly increases my workload. [...]

Two posts in one day. Guess I write when I’m miserable. This is the next chapter of The Fruit Incident, just posted, in which I sliced mold off my papaya and disposed of it. Well, I thought I’d heard the end of it, but no. I was working all day upstairs until the witch screeched [...]